Supreme Medicinal God

"We are doctors! What happened?"

Before and after walking quickly, Tu Cangchang asked the two soldiers in a deep voice.

"Doctor, save my brother!"

Upon hearing Tu Cangcang's words, the young soldier in the lead grabbed Tu Cangcang's hand and shivered.

"Flashlight!"

Tu Cangcang nodded and motioned for Lei Meng who followed her to turn on the flashlight.

As soon as the flashlight hit the wounded soldier's face on the stretcher, Tu Cang's calves softened, and the man was almost scared to sit on the ground.

Not only Tu Cangcang, but also other members of the medical team who dared to come, also stepped back a few steps involuntarily.

The soldier's face on the stretcher was pitted and covered with dark red slime as if it had been burned by fire.

Not only his face, but his body, like his face, was covered with scars like burning.

The whole person is like a wicked ghost just crawling out of hell.

Another case of being injured by a ghost face spider!

Only Ye Feng, who had seen a similar condition on Chen Long, remained calm.

But what he didn't expect was that when he first arrived in the epidemic area, he encountered another case of ghost face spider hurting people.

This shows that, like his previous judgment, the appearance of the ghost face spider is very close to the epidemic area.

"There is no pulse in the carotid artery, and the pupils are loose, and people can't do it."

Just thinking, Ji Fangzhen was already crouching in front of the stretcher, his hand was touching the soldier's neck, and he opened his eyelids and looked at it, and came to a conclusion.

"Put your mother's fart, my brother will not die, you fucking talk, I will kill you!"

Upon hearing this, the soldier behind the stretcher raised his gun and pointed at Ji Fangzhen.

"Xu Mumu, you can be honest with me!"

Seeing his actions, Lei Meng was taken aback, hurriedly blocking the trembling Ji Fang behind him, and reprimanded loudly.

"Commander..."

Roared by Lei Meng, the soldier woke up in anger, dropped the gun in his hand, and cried with a headache while sitting on the ground.

The hoarse and low cry sounded so sad in the rainy night.

Lei Meng's eyes were also somewhat moist. These people said that he was his men, but he was actually a brother who came from death.

No matter which of them was injured, he was heartbroken and unacceptable, let alone lost his life directly.

"Let me try it."

But at this moment, Ye Feng squeezed in from the crowd, watching Lei Meng sinking his voice.

Tu Cangcang was pleased when he said, "Ye Feng, think of a way, no matter what, you can't let people die."

"you are?"

Lei Meng looked at Ye Feng doubtfully.

He thought Ye Feng was a student brought by Tu Cangcang, but now it sounds like what Tu Cangcang said, it seems that this is not the case.

"He is one of the experts in the rescue team, and his medical skills are very powerful." Nie Qingwu, who arrived at the news, hurriedly explained.

Such a young expert?

Lei Meng stunned, then looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

He didn't know Ye Feng, but he knew Nie Qingwu.

The people in the brigade who don't know that the green flower in this army has never praised people. Ye Feng can make her say'very powerful', that must be two brushes.

"He doesn't even have the most basic life characteristics such as pulse and pupil changes. How are you going to save him?"

After seeing Ye Feng squatted down, Ji Fang really frowned and asked in disappointment.

He had already judged that the patient was not saved, but Ye Feng said he might have a way, isn't this a mess?

"His situation cannot be judged according to common sense."

After Ye Feng said concisely, he turned to look at the soldier named Xu Mumu and asked, "Where was he bitten?"

Bitten?

Does he know about the ghost spider?!

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Lei Meng's pupils shrank, and then he looked at Nie Qingwu doubtfully.

After seeing Nie Qingwu's innocent nod, indicating Ye Feng did know the ghost-faced spider, the shock on Lei Meng's face was even heavier.

"Thigh." Xu Mumu hurriedly said.

Ye Feng heard the sound, raised his hand and grabbed the flashlight from Nie Qingwu's hand, bit it in his mouth, and then pulled off the injured soldier's pants.

As expected, I saw a star-shaped bruise wound with dark purple blood on the inside of his thigh.

Without thinking, Ye Feng took out the front needle and brushed a cross-shaped profile on the wound.

The two needles were extremely heavy. After the stroke, the meat of the young soldier's thighs was powdered and separated like the mouth of the child, and the blood was gurgling like a spring.

"what are you doing?!"

Seeing his movements, Xu Mumu snapped and asked.

The comrades were almost dead, and Ye Feng still abused him like this, which made him feel that Ye Feng was not saving people, but killing people.

"Get away from me if you don't want him to die."

Ye Feng didn't raise his head. With a slap, he pulled Xu Mumu upside down on the ground and fell into the grass.

This guy!

Lei Meng's eyes were more terrified.

You know, Xu Mumu has the roots of the ancient martial arts. He is a martial arts model of the brigade.

But Ye Feng actually put him two feet away with one hand, how strong this hand is.

Ye Feng didn't speak. He took out several long needles and stuck them in some big holes in the wounded soldier's chest. Then he poured mana with both hands, along the injured soldier's Dantian, from top to bottom, and began to push it up with force.

laugh!

With just one press, a blood arrow spattered along the wounded wound of the wounded soldier.

"Push the palace over blood..."

Seeing this scene, Tu Cangcang's eyes twitched slightly, and he saw Ye Feng's technique.

What makes her somewhat puzzled is that the method of pushing the palace over blood is mostly used to dissolve the congestion in the human body, but Ye Feng seems to want to push the blood out of the wounded soldier now.

Moreover, in order to avoid hurting the patient, the action of pushing the palace over blood is very gentle, but Ye Feng's strength is hard and arrogant.

In other words, it is extraordinary violence.

"What are you doing? This will make his blood dry, even if there is still salvation, you will be killed!"

"You are not saving people, you are killing people!"

Seeing this picture, Ji Fangzhen was stunned with the group of Western doctors, and then shouted loudly.

Ye Feng raised his head when he heard the sound, and looked at Ji Fangzhen indifferently.

His gaze swept away and scared him and swallowed the rest of his words into his stomach.

That look made him feel that it was not a person who looked at him now, but a tiger coming down the mountain.

After letting Ji Fangzhen shut up at a glance, Ye Feng's hand continued to increase in strength, constantly pushing the palace over the blood.

laugh!

With each press, a blood arrow spurted along the wound of the wounded soldier.

Gradually, his vaguely flesh-faced bloody face became paler and paler.

Even the blood arrow squirting from the wound gradually turned into blood, and it oozed out drop by drop.

Eventually, the wound turned pale, and even a drop of blood could not be squeezed out.

Is the blood in your body draining?

What's even more frightening is that blood can't flow out, but Ye Feng actually started the second time to push the palace over the blood.

He also began to suspect that Ye Feng was not saving people, but killing people.

This scene made Leimeng's fingers tremble, and his eyes were covered with red blood.

(End of this chapter)